Her legs wrapped his ribs. Her clit surrounded his shaft with warmth. Rahul had already begun pumping his own mother with lust as never before. The ki...chen was soon filled with filthy sentences unexpected of a mother and son doing the unexpected.“Take it, Take it.”“Deeper, Deeper.”Rahul’s dick was probing his mother’s cunt with amazing speed while his hands never got tired of squeezing, tweaking and teasing her breasts making her scream and groan all the way. The son’s thighs were mashing. I don’t need to suddenly standstraight up when I’m under the coffee table.8. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur beforeentering the house - not after.9. I will not come in from outside,and immediately drag my butt across the carpet.10. I will not sit in the middle of the livingroom, and lick my crotch11. The cat is not a ‘squeaky toy’,so when I play with him and he makes that noise,it’s usually not a good thing.P.S. Dear God:When I get to Heaven,may I have my testicles back?Some Random. The girls were up front wetting down and soaping up the two vehicles. As I had planned, and the telephone calls had solidified, the mail had already been delivered and the women of the cul de sac were keeping their husbands busy elsewhere. Judy and Tia arrived on our lawn at ten minutes after the hour. I actually wondered what had kept them away so long."This is our niece, Linda, who will be staying with us while she takes courses at P-FIT," Gwen offered up as introduction. "Linda, these are. "And thanks. You have no idea what this means to us. This is the difference between helplessness and our eventual recovery." Believe me," Debbie replied, turning and opening the door, speaking over her shoulder, "I'm very familiar with what it means. Having been through the fear, witnessing multiple recoveries and seeing the world brighten around me, I am familiar with how important it is. Now if you'll excuse me, there's still a life to save, and right now, Betsy is the most important thing in.